This series of actions by the Red-hearted Monk directly blocked the servants' retreat. Originally, they still had hope in the goodwill of the Red-hearted Monk, but now they knew that the Red-hearted Monk was in cahoots with them and were almost left with no way out.

"Chixin! You old thing have caused us so much trouble!!"

The servants did break their promise, but the repeated indulgence of the red-hearted monk made them feel lucky and eventually they fell into the quagmire.

"Wait! You said you told a huge lie and deceived many monks?" The servants' leader, Brother Sheng, grasped the key point sharply.

This is exactly what the Red Heart Monk has been guiding us to do. The Red Heart Monk said in confusion:

"Yes!"

"But I heard that when you were preaching in the capital, flowers rained down from the sky and golden lotuses emerged from the ground. What was going on?"

Brother Sheng, who is knowledgeable and experienced, asked with some disbelief.

"I can't talk about the ability to make a living!" Monk Chixin said a little embarrassedly.

However, this vulgar attitude explained a lot. A bold idea emerged in Brother Sheng's mind and he said:

"Since you can lie once, you might as well tell a bigger lie!"

"Does the prince and general Xiang Ning have the guts?"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!"

Many thoughts flashed through Brother Sheng's mind as if he were assisted by God.

Chapter 308 The sky is dead

Pitiful.

Ivia saw Brother Sheng's rising ambition.

Monk Chixin did what he hated most, which was to control other people's lives.

However, Monk Chixin is different from those gods and Buddhas. Brother Sheng’s future is still unknown. Monk Chixin has only arranged a path for him with an unpredictable future.

Brother Sheng did not disappoint everyone's expectations and voluntarily changed from a servant to a leader.

The first thing he did was to arrange for people to lock up the big liar, Monk Chixin, and his guard Avia.

Monk Chixin was worried that the boss would get angry, but he found that Avia was more accepting than him and cooperated very well when being locked in the cell.

"Is this the end of our story?" Ivia asked carefully after the guards left. This seemed different from the history she knew five hundred years ago.

Monk Chixin shook his head and said:

"His reputation is not enough. Even if I die now, he will continue to gather people in my name to start a rebellion. I can't interfere too much. Please take good care of him from now on!"

"To what extent? To make him turn danger into fortune and win every battle?"

Ivia was a little curious. It seemed that the problem remained the same in a new bottle. Even if the dynasty changed, there might be a new god, and that god would look very much like Ivia.

"All traces of gods and ghosts, whether good or bad, will be destroyed!" Monk Chixin said viciously with his eyes closed.

"Then this group of people will probably die soon."

Since ancient times, the first tree to stick its head out will be shot down. Although it is the end of the dynasty now, Brother Sheng, the first one to raise the banner of rebellion, will undoubtedly die.

Monk Chixin did not answer and began to chant in a low voice.

Ivia had no way of judging whether this behavior was good or evil. She just smiled and made a fake body to deceive these ordinary people. She quietly left and followed Brother Sheng who had started to act.

Just as Monk Chixin guessed, Brother Sheng started to contact people in the name of Monk Chixin.

For the stupid lower class, Brother Sheng used the continuous heavy rain as evidence to tell them that the blue sky was dead and the yellow sky should be established.

For another group of people who have some knowledge but are also struggling to survive, Brother Sheng tempts them with another slogan: Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species?

Soon, in the incessant heavy rain, a resistance organization began to take shape.

In the name of the Red-hearted Monk, they shouted slogans such as "Cang Tian is dead, Huang Tian should be established" and organized themselves into groups, raising troops to fight against the imperial court.

Monk Chixin was pushed out as the leader, and Ivia followed closely behind him to the oath-taking ceremony in the heavy rain.

Brother Sheng also captured an official and prepared to behead him in public to cut off his escape route.

"Master Chixin, Master Chixin, you will be beheaded for doing this! The Daqian Dynasty has great respect for our Buddha! This is an act of rebellion. If you turn back now, there is still a way to survive!"

The tied-up officials shouted at the top of their lungs in the rain, trying to shake off this group of lunatics.

To prevent accidents, Brother Sheng took a knife and stood behind Monk Chixin, pretending to be a bodyguard and threatening him.

The monk Chixin spoke calmly, without any sadness or joy:

"The Qian Dynasty is unkind and treats the lives of the people as straw dogs. The world will suffer for a long time!"

"I will follow the will of my Buddha and establish a Buddhist kingdom on earth to relieve the suffering of all living beings!"

Since it was mentioned in the words, the gods and Buddhas naturally had to respond. Ivia, who was watching the show, immediately felt the power descending from the sky and blending into the wind and rain.

If nothing unexpected happens, the heavy rain will stop briefly due to this force, and then something like a golden Buddha statue will appear, confirming the words of Monk Chixin.

Monk Chixin naturally also sensed this scene and turned his head slightly to glance at Avia.

Ivia nodded. As a guard, she had always been well-behaved and obedient, so she was not under strict supervision. At this moment, she was located at the back of the oath-taking ceremony.

After receiving the signal, Ivia slowed down her movements, jumped up lightly but quickly, penetrated the rain and thick dark clouds, and came above the clouds.

A team, all glowing with golden light, was rushing here. The boy in the lead saw Ivia and spoke politely:

"This is a matter of great importance to my Buddhist family. If you have nothing important to do, could you please get out of the way?"

If Ivia didn't know that the culprit behind this harmful rain was the gods and Buddhas, she might have really thought that they were good people.

"Don't worry, it's just a matter of closing your eyes, it won't hurt!"

Before the team could react, the dark and deep power of the abyss instantly enveloped them.

Aivia needs to kill them quickly and silently, so she has no relevant resistance and the power of the abyss is most useful because it will kill them instantly upon contact.

It was raining heavily. When Ivia quietly returned to the ground, the poor Daqian Dynasty official had his head chopped off and hung on the flagpole.

Baishishan is located in the central part of the Daqian Dynasty. A big river flows through it. It is a hilly area with no strategic location to defend. There are two capital cities blocking the way in front, and the fertile Jiangnan area sucking blood behind. Above it is a bitter and cold land, and the area where the four counties meet is lawless.

During the flood season in spring and autumn every year, the river water rises. The dignitaries in front are naturally superior, and the financial center behind is important and cannot be easily damaged.

Therefore, Xiaoze Township has experienced famine nine years out of ten and is famous for producing beggars. It was fine when the dynasty was prosperous, but now the country is deteriorating day by day. Even without this heavy rain as a trigger, the people here would have been boiling with resentment.

The team led by Brother Sheng was like dry firewood meeting a raging fire. Followers flocked to it, and within a few days, they had gathered a mighty army of tens of thousands.

Ivia hid in the army, looking at these people full of resentment, and roughly sensed the power of these people.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a ninth-level world. Whether it is the power gained from believing in gods or the quality of the individual, Brother Sheng has selected several times and prepared a thousand-man army, which actually has an average strength of about fifth level, and some strong ones have even reached seventh level.

The elite guard team formed by the extraordinary elves who were taken in by Ivia was only at the seventh level on average.

With the help of this large army, Brother Sheng felt like he was floating in the air. The same was true for the others. They were overwhelmed by this power and gave up the safe way of uprising to bring disaster to the south of the Yangtze River. They headed directly for the two passes where the capital was located.

"Just watch them die?"

As more and more people came, the treatment of the nominal convener, Monk Chixin, also improved. He now had an exclusive treasure car, which was actually a prison car.

The guard Avia was also locked up together. Sensing the route of the army's movement, Avia asked the monk Chixin boredly.

Monk Chixin sat in the middle of the gorgeous prison car, saying nothing but reciting scriptures continuously.

The refugees alone have such a large force. Ivia estimates that the so-called regular army of the Daqian Dynasty may have an average strength of more than level eight. Combined with mutual cooperation and geographical advantages, this group of rebels should be defeated at the first touch.

Monk Chixin watched the man die without helping, and Ivia had no intention of intervening, just waiting for the gods and Buddhas to come again.

The power of gods and Buddhas that Ivia was waiting for did not come to this team that had completed its rebellion mission, but went to the other side.

Yangluo City, one of the two checkpoint cities guarding the capital, had been idle due to the continuous heavy rains and years of slackness, and had no defense mentality at all.

Brother Sheng's army marched quickly under the cover of night and were almost at the city gate, but the defenders inside the city did not react.

This is an important place where gods and Buddhas gather faith, so of course they did not sit idly by.

This time, because he was not dealing with the Red-Hearted Monk, he did not discover it as quickly as Avia. When he was about to speak, he found that Avia had disappeared.

In the night rain, a soldier on the city wall who usually only knew how to eat, drink, gamble and have sex was huddled in the tower and sleeping.

Suddenly, the nightmare caused by the humidity turned into a sweet dream, and golden figures appeared in front of him.

"Grass Dog, you were originally destined to be unfortunate and would have died of hunger in fifteen years. But now the world is in turmoil, and wealth and glory have arrived. You..."

When Cao Gou'er heard this, his eyes lit up. He had heard so many stories about gods and revelations that now he had finally encountered one. It seemed like a great opportunity.

But Cao Gou'er didn't get to hear the end of what the golden god said, because a huge black river stretched across his dream, and the gods were swept away by the black river.

"My destiny is glory and wealth!"

Cao Gouer shouted unwillingly.

Unexpectedly, the black river seemed to have heard his voice, and it transformed into a human form and came in front of him. After looking him up and down, it spoke:

"What glory and wealth? Keep sleeping. Dreams can contain anything. Don't take them seriously!"

Cao Gouer woke up suddenly with fright. When he opened his eyes, he saw the human figure transformed from the black river in his dream standing in front of him.

"I told you to go back to sleep, why do you have to open your eyes?"

Cao Gou'er only felt a darkness before his eyes.

Aivia easily resolved this divine apocalypse, then rang the bell to warn the enemy. She also took a look at the regular army in the city and confirmed her idea that the average strength of the regular army was between level seven and level eight.

It’s just that they are in very bad condition. If they are successfully ambushed, Brother Sheng’s army may have a chance of winning.

Although Ivia also used the power of the abyss to quickly clear the area this time, there are many residences of gods and Buddhas in such a big city.

Ivia's clearing action was like poking a hornet's nest, and many of the temple's sculptures began to emit faint light.

Ivia stood on the top of the city wall and looked over. These faint lights were even more numerous than the lights inside the city.

This is troublesome. The area is a bit large and there are too many targets. If Ivia and I clean it up together, it will inevitably make too much noise. If we don't clean it up, it will be equivalent to giving gods and Buddhas the opportunity to collect faith.

"If I hear..."

While Ivia was still choosing a method to take action, Monk Chixin, who was a step behind, came to the city wall and sat down to chant.

As he chanted, the speed at which the power attached to each statue began to slow down, which gave Ivia enough time.

Ivia did not hesitate, her whole body turned into the abyss, and began to call out names one by one. This time Ivia was very skillful, like a termite, first eating away at and then destroying these descending forces.

In this way, after Ivia quickly cleaned up all the glowing spots, the statues that carried the power could not reveal anything from the outside, avoiding the opportunity for people to make far-fetched assumptions.

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